"I wish everyone wouldn't treat me like a loser and an outsider, even though I'm a Goth."
The stone glowed brightly and Zoe looked around at the others who were looking at her.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing," Jon said. "Can I have my stone back?"
She looked down at the stone. It's a trick, right? My wish wasn't granted, she thought, as she gave the stone back to Jon.
"Thanks, Zoe."
At that moment, Karyn leaned over to Zoe and spoke in her ear. "I love what you're wearing Zoe."
Zoe looked confused. "You do?"
"Yeah, I do. Maybe you could tell me how to get something like that for myself."
Maybe it did work afterall, Zoe thought to herself.
